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(Seventeen)
(I miss you, Greg)
I ain't like these niggas, don't compare me to nobody
I always keep a strap 'cause I heard they wanna pop me
I'm a block boy, hot boy like Bobby
I ain't like these rappers, ain't nobody 'bout to rob me
Skinny nigga, but my pockets on swole
I swear it wasn't easy, I remember I lost hope
It get hard, there's bullets on the road
I'ma keep goin', keep it steppin' 'til I blow
I be thinkin' 'bout them days when I was fuckin' with my nose
I be thinkin' 'bout them nights, tryna break inside a home
You was out here eatin' good, but ain't put money for my stove
You was out here smokin' good, but ain't put money on the phone
Told my bitch I wanna kick it 'cause I might die young
I'ma go and hit a lick, nigga, just because
I am the way I am, it's the city I'm from
I'ma always keep it real, I won't ever fake no love
I ain't 'bout to kick it 'til I get my bag right
I be thinkin' 'bout the past and all them sad nights
I live better now, ain't been havin' bad nights
I'ma gettin' money, I don't care about no 'Gram likes
Nigga like me, I'm incomparable
In my city, they sayin' I'm inspirational
Don't get comfortable, bitch, you replaceable
I chase money, you won't ever see me chase a ho
Lot of niggas hate me, probably 'cause a nigga poppin'
All these niggas starin', probably lookin' at my Robin
This a sweet type beat, all these niggas gon' jock it
I ain't never had shit, that's why you always see me shoppin'
That's why you always see me flex, I'm a flexer
Everybody know I'm a stepper
Your bitch on my dick, you gotta check her
I'ma give her dick, I'ma bless her
They like, "Why you in the hood? You gifted"
You doin' good, you ain't even gotta risk it
They say they wanna see me get to millions
But fuck fame, 'cause everybody in your business
I gotta swim, best believe I bring my toolie in
No heart, fuck your birthday, I ruin it
Nigga like me, I don't care for your feelings
Nigga, I don't know you, I don't know where you be chillin'
I gotta stay out the mix and take this rap serious
I don't show it, but I got it if you curious
I got it if you curious
I don't show it, but I got it if you curious
I just wanna fuck her, hell nah, I ain't 'bout to love her
Nigga, I don't love her, so I'ma fuck her with a rubber
My city always hot, it don't gotta be summer
I ain't trippin' on my niggas, gunners
I ain't trippin' on my niggas, shooters
Nigga, I'ma fuck her, then I'ma send her in an Uber
She always fall in love, she love the way a nigga do her
I got a Smith & Wesson and my nigga got a Ruger
I got a Smith & Wesson and my nigga got a Ruger
I'm a Parkside baby, ayy
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